This is a song about "Social"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

When its actually just a social occasion

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

I want to fight the music on this one